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SoulwreckedCh.28--Live LifeSahara was showering with all the other women after training hours. Little conversations were going on, a burst of laughter echoing around the room every now and then.
So, you and Ocean. Sahara turned to see Hen, wrapped in a towel. The scars on her shoulders were clearly evident, stark against her skin. Hen raised an eyebrow. Hows that one turning out?
Sahara turned away, blushing. Who said anything about Ocean?
Uh-huh, Hen giggled. You two are so cute together!
Aww, Hen. Were not together, kay? Its against the rules, you know.
SoulwreckedCh.27--Just a DreamThe alarm clock went off and Sahara groaned, reaching out to slap the snooze button. She sighed as the incessant screeching fell silent. Rolling over to go back to sleep, she suddenly realized something.
She sat up in a flash and gasped, letting out a moan as a painful headache gave her notice of its existence by throbbing in time with her heartbeat.
How had she gotten to her bed?
She thought hard past the headache. Ocean. She had been fighting with Ocean. He had done something he had kissed her! Then nothing. Had she fainted? Was it all a dream?
Have a good nap?
Sahara jumped and looked up to see Ocean standing nea
SoulwreckedCh.26--Dirty FightHaving a second of a standoff, Jalard and Sahara stared at each other, both eager for the fight to start, but waiting for the other to make the first move. They circled each other slowly before Sahara jumped forwards and tried another punch at Jalard.
Jalard smiled to himself. There was no way that she could defeat him in a real match. This was only play-acting. Dodging her move, he sent out a fist of his own, Sahara narrowly missing being clipped on the temple.
Adrenaline pumped through Saharas veins and her eyes grew wider automatically to see more around her. Her orange eyes flashed with excitement as Ocean dodged yet another of he
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I tried to get out of my room earlier to go find Lairden. No such luck. He must have locked it. I k now that hes wanting to keep me safe, but it still feels like Im locked up in here, never to escape. Never free.
Ive just been sulking on my bed for most of the day, playing half-heartedly with Finn. Food has appeared magikally, but Ive only nibbled at it. Finn seems to enjoy it more than I do.
Right now, Im teaching him to fetch successfully, tossing a piece of string onto the floor and giving him a few crumbs of bread when he comes back, nuzzling my hand and dropping the string with a mew.
SoulwreckedCh.25--Free DayI hate free days. Sahara grumbled. She was sitting in the shade under a tree on the edge of the forest they played games in on occasion. Blaze was lying down, his head on her lap.
Why is that? he asked as he twiddled a coarse piece of grass between two fingers. A bandage covered a section of his arm where he had been in a skirmish the previous day. The Blues had lost, but it had been a close call.
Because theres nothing to do. They dont have official training, the kitchens are open all day, and everyone gets lazy. Sahara stared up at the blue sky beyond the trees leaves, fluttering in th
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